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Moss-Covered Memories
In the forest where shadows play,
Magic whispers through decay.
Moss blankets stones of yesterday,
Where dreams once danced, now gently sway.
Each frayed edge, a tale untold,
Worn pages in a book of old.
Soft green fingers, time's embrace,
Cradle moments in their grace.
Beneath the boughs, where silence hums,
Lies the echo of laughter sums.
Moss-covered memories, sweet and gray,
In nature's arms, they softly lay.
Whispers in the Dust
In crumbling halls where shadows weave,
Echoes of laughter dare to cleave,
Once vibrant voices, now hushed and faint,
Magic resides where memories paint.
Footsteps of joy on wooden floors,
Now silent specters behind aging doors,
Each sigh of time cradles a tale,
Of dreams that danced like a ship's full sail.
Dust settles soft on the laughter's trail,
Whispers of magic in debris prevail,
For every farewell, a spark shines bright,
In decay, we find love's ghostly light.
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